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A sound that comes from far away The light that spreads on the floor from behind the windows Dance of narcissus flowers in father's small garden The round eyes of the golden fish at the moment of the new year And the delightful aroma of mother's warm food I put them in my suitcase and leave my land...
A sound that comes from far away The light that spreads on the floor from behind the windows Dance of narcissus flowers in father's small garden The round eyes of the golden fish at the moment of the new year And the delightful aroma of mother's warm food I put them in my suitcase and leave my land...